This is a song about "They cant"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

But really in the end cant trust nobody they phony

Nope they cant tolerate a minute past the bell

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

They cant tell if im a god or a goddess

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

But make sure if they cant see to not

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

Cant get to my level but see that they keep peddling

Cant escape, so they go

This prada make me shallow

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Who cant see they can do it both, they made the most